Fred Hampton - Hampton lyrics

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Fred Hampton - Hampton lyrics

[Verse 1] To the future and sincerely yours To the heavens from these wooden floors Man these flows from this era pours, even overhead terror soars I am here today and forever more Accompany God's choir when the streets are on fire All I require is open ears to get us all higher Retire from modern slavery after getting hired The bravery of our heroes shedding light on the liars The biggest joke's getting rich prior to being pulled over when in the skin of minority We already targets designated by authority Don't miss them commander in chiefs, can't feel Dorothy Far from our home, static lead to game change, tragic Do you believe in a silver bullets or one that's magic Or you believe we was given what they diagnosed Magic This the sermon, spread the word, Lovell has it in the baggage When it all falls, forcing us all to live life savagely Had to be start of the revolution [Verse 2] Infatuated with black suited n***as looking to holla And what it really is on the back of a US dollar I'm racing all of y'all in the driver seat of a Charger Tryna dodge deception flooding in on me tryna be smarter Cop your diploma, get a BS for all of the BS Or BA, master of pa**ing 'em up on relay Said doctor it was something in the air, I'm coughing up the truth Put coffins up, presence of blue and red won't stop decay And know the Blue and red stretching for generations on replay Priming prime suspects raised to perform on gut check The crack was on performance enhancements, enhance the Devil Ronald Reagan leaving trails of the white like Hansel & Gretel Jet as fast as you can like you trying to win the medal Try your luck with seven chasing, that racism ran cops Building 7 salt to wound or in search of a shamrock But before they finished and them hands stopped, what we needed was a revolution [Verse 3] Said they cancer is black stanzas, spot gold Played answers, Black Panthers shot cold These hands for labor gon' manage fortune, we'll make it Tell Uncle Sam this is the Joe Louis reincarnated Stroke of a pen the media said our image was sealed And drew their best Carnegie, all we know is to steal All we know is to k** and they'll blackmail these black males Ain't nothing then when you backing frail and you back in jail And now Detroit got Lions, Tigers and Fear And Chicago synonymous with Iraq, comparisons reared A bystander sick to his stomach, his mother buried in tears And a daughter posted on corners, ain't seen her family in years Once you discover truth and find the means to share the mission Its multiple that's behind the camera carving up division And if a n***a finished before they figure solution Figure setting fire to this institution, will spark a f**ing revolution

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